[Intro]
Tha New Cartel music (N***a)
Said she like ballers, said she like dick
Said she like girls, that don't even make sense (GotDamnitDupri)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, same n***as say they love me wanna backstab me (Ugh)
Thick bitch, yeah, I fucked her on the Craftmatic (Fuck her)
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, yeah, I'm athletic (Yeah, I'm athletic)
TNC still the gang, check the mathematics (Check the mathematics)
Put myself in the game, ho, I'm poppin' (Ho, I'm poppin')
All these cars a n***a got, I got options (Got options)
Ho, I'm almost at the top, I ain't stoppin' (I ain't stoppin')
Any n***a look wrong, what's thе problem? Bitch (What's the problem?)
Yеah, we known to get it rockin' (Get it rockin')
I'm a dog, I'm a n***a, ho, we locked in (Rrr)
You ain't even like that, you need to stop it (Need to stop it)
I'll pull a n***a card and make him nauseous (Make him nauseous)
I'll fuck a n***a bitch, ho, I'm toxic (Ho, I'm toxic)
I ain't tryna make shit but a profit (But a profit)
I ain't even gon' speak, no comment (No comment)
All this money a n***a got make 'em vomit (Make 'em vomit)
Big drip, wipe me down with some Comet (With some Comet)
I'ma give her right back, bro, I promise (Bro, I promise)
Osama, bitch, heart of a lion (Like a lion)
I don't even know why they keep on tryin' (Stop tryin')
Keep playin', n***as gon' keep on dyin' (Keep on dyin')
It's all games 'til bullets start flyin' (They gon' fly)
Where the mop? 'Cause my young n***as slidin' (Yeah, we slidin')
Big body, truck a n***a like a tight end (Like a tight end)
Where the fuck n***as at? Stop hidin' (Stop hidin')
You ain't never had no money, stop lyin' (Why you lyin'?)
You a bitch and you know it, stop cryin' (Stop cryin')
I ain't never gon' lose, stop tryin', gang
[Chorus]
Bitch, stop lyin' (Stop lyin')
I ain't never gon' lose, stop tryin' (Stop tryin')
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I'm a lion (I'm a lion)
I'll run a n***a over like a tight end (Like a tight end)
Two bitches on my dick, that's excitin' (That's excitin')
Two pills, one cup, got 'em dykin' (Got 'em dykin')
Throw it back, thunderclap, yeah, lightning (Yeah, lightning)
I'ma beat that pussy like Tyson (Like Tyson)

[Verse 2]
Ayy, bitch, just do it like Nike (Like Nike)
Ho, I feel like Gucci, bitch, I'm icy (I'm icy)
Am I rollin' off a pill? Bitch, I might be (Bitch, I might be)
Better do the right thing like Spike Lee (Yeah, yeah)
Don't try to check me, check your ID (Check your ID)
I don't really like the bitch, nope, high-key (Yeah, high-key)
I was thuggin' in the streets before nineteen (Since nineteen)
Man, all these n***as broke, bitch, not me (Ho, not me)
Man, all these n***as told, ho, not me (Not me)
I'm a boss, I'm a Loc in a white tee (White tee)
I'll fuck your main bitch, n***a, try me (Try me)
Switch lanes, get paid in the IE (Gang, gang)
TNC, that's the gang, ho, we poppin' (Bitch, we poppin')
Which car I'm gon' drive? I got options (I got options)
Better think about that twice, use your noggin (Use your noggin)
We'll pull up on a n***a, get to knockin' (Get to knockin')
We'll pull up on a n***a, get to rockin' (Get to rockin')
And most n***as pumpfakers, better stop it (You know the gang)
I'm from the streets, lil' n***a, ho, we mobbin' (Ho, we mobbin')
Call me Batman, all my n***as robbin' (What you got?)
Mix the light with the dark, I'm a fool with it (I'm a fool with it)
And if you wanna switch up, ho, I'm cool with it (Bitch, I'm cool with it)
I ain't worried 'bout no n***a, got the tool with me (Got the tool with me)
I feel bad for anybody tryna fool with me (Gang)
I could fuck any bitch 'cause I'm poppin' (Ho, I'm poppin')
And if you really want the smoke, we can lock in (Always locked in)
Which car I'm gon' drive? I got options (Got options)
Give a fuck how you feel, that's your problem (Straight up), gang
[Chorus]
Bitch, stop lyin' (Stop lyin')
I ain't never gon' lose, stop tryin' (Stop tryin')
I'm a beast, I'm a dog, I'm a lion (I'm a lion)
I'll run a n***a over like a tight end (Like a tight end)
Two bitches on my dick, that's excitin' (That's excitin')
Two pills, one cup, got 'em dykin' (Got 'em dykin')
Throw it back, thunderclap, yeah, lightning (Yeah, lightning)
I'ma beat that pussy like Tyson (N***a)

[Outro]
Tha New Cartel music